But Li Suining said happily: "Well, it's quite like my childhood."

"If someone had manipulated me like this when I was young, I would have looked like this."

"..." These words made Cui Jing, who took care of the baby herself, even more reluctant to treat her daughter harshly.

While the two were talking in the corridor, the little girl came back from outside. She didn't know what she wanted and came back with her hands on her hips.

When Li Suining saw her, he imitated her and also crossed his arms, frowned, and twisted his mouth.

When little Ayun saw it, she couldn't help but grinned, happily stretched out her arms and ran over: "Aniang!"

She ran to her mother, hugged her mother's legs tightly, and looked up at her mother with her chubby face.

Li Suining bent down and picked her up, smelled her fluffy sweaty hair, and pretended to be disgusted: "Ah, it all smells like sweat!"

"It doesn't stink!" Xiao Ayun was dissatisfied and leaned his head against his father: "Dad, come and smell it!"

Cui Jing lowered his head and sniffed the child's hair, which had a faint milky scent: "Well, it stinks."

Little Ayun started to make a fuss. Li Suining smiled and leaned back to avoid the claws of his daughter in his arms. Cui Jing stretched out a hand to hold her back to prevent her from getting back pain due to the force.

When little Ayun was four and a half years old, Cui Jing felt it was time for her daughter to learn martial arts.

Cui Jing has no intention of letting his daughter do anything to be able to compete with ten masters. He has experienced the pain of practicing martial arts himself, and it is easy to get injured. He just wants his daughter to strengthen her body.

But it was just a casual practice like this... One day, Li Suining pinched his daughter's arm and saw that it was bulging and hard.

With such a talent, Li Suining couldn't help but sigh: "There is no way, who can make her look like me."

If you want to practice martial arts, you can't let go of your schoolwork. It's time to officially select some good teachers for little Ayun.

So Cui Jing's eyes fell on Wei Xiang, who was always gloating about misfortunes.

Prime Minister Wei raised his hand and touched the back of his neck, feeling a bit cold.

In the tenth year of Changhua, the five-year-old princess Li Yun was made the crown princess, and Prime Minister Wei, who was in charge of everything, became one of the princess' teachers.

On the first day after "taking office", Prime Minister Wei looked at the arrogant child standing in front of him with his hands behind his back, and felt like he had no idea what to do.

The princess inherited the talent from her parents and learned things very quickly, but she has a very picky temper and a strong sense of autonomy, which is really difficult to control. But she also understands that as long as she is persuaded, she will obediently do it.

, the premise is to convince her first.

The teachers took turns teaching the Concubine. On this day, a Hanlin was in class. During the break, the Concubine disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ayun felt that the Hanlin's lectures were boring, so he ran away.

In order to avoid the palace people who were chasing after her, Ayun chose a remote path to hide, but the palace was so big that she got lost after going around.

But Ayun did not panic. Even if he got lost, he remained calm. Instead, he looked around curiously.

She crawled through a group of rockeries, and suddenly her eyes suddenly opened up. Looking around, she saw a palace courtyard in front of her.

Ayun ran over and saw that the door of the palace was ajar. It was obviously occupied by people, but it was very quiet.

Ah Yun was just out of child's curiosity and had no intention of going in to cause trouble, but at this moment, the shouts of the ladies and maids suddenly came from the house, obviously they were chasing after her.

Ayun turned around subconsciously and encountered the palace door, which made a soft creaking sound.

But within a moment, the palace door was opened by the people inside. A chamberlain saw clearly the prince's robe on the little girl, and couldn't help but be frightened and salute: "Slave...Slave, please see Your Highness."

"Shh!" Ayun ducked, followed him into the palace door, and closed the palace door.

Ayun was leaning against the palace door, and while he was listening carefully to the movement outside the door, his eyes were attracted by a figure in the palace courtyard.

It was an old man with white hair, loose cheeks, and neat bun. She was wearing a dark gray clean robe, sitting alone in a large bamboo chair, holding a carved dragon staff in her hand, and the aura exuding around her made Ah

Yun couldn't move his eyes away for some reason.

--who is she?

Ayun was curious, but did not step forward without permission.

The old man was also looking at Ayun, but she seemed not to be able to see clearly, so he gently waved his hand, motioning for Ayun to come closer.

Ayun hesitated for a moment, turned around, opened the closed palace door, and shouted "I'm here" to the palace people who were looking for her. Seeing those palace people hurriedly surrounding her, Ayunfu looked at the bamboo again.
Chapter completed!